- Kill
- 0
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 1
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 0%
- ISK distrutti
- 0
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Inattivo
- 0 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 0
- Perdite
- 1
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 0
ISK
- Distrutti
- 0
- Persi
- 16.5M
- Bilancio
- -16.5M
- Efficienza ISK
- 0%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti0
Rapporto danni · 0%
Danni subiti2.0K
Attività
Cosa vola, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite
I più preziosi
Le kill più costose del periodo
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene ucciso e cosa perde
Ultimi 90g
Uccisi
Ucciso da
Scafi persiPerdite suddivise per classe di scafo.
Bio in gioco
[Start of Recording Session]
Ah... is this thing on... open recording log... ah, wait, the light is blinking. Is it writing what I'm saying? Yeah, there it is on the screen. Okay... ah...
Great. Star date... fuck, who has a calendar? Ensign, grab me a calendar. What do you mean you don't know where one is. Alright, whatever.
Ahem. This is Captain Hravn Majnun signing on to ship computer. Star date unknown. Beginning the mission to seek out newish systems and civilizations unlike our own, but somehow bipedal and hominid. Hey, do you guys remember that song by Danny Kaye? Civilization? Fuck, no? This is what I get for being kept in cryogenic sleep on earth since the 20th century. Don't know why they made me change my name either. You think they would have given me something that makes more sense. I mean, Old Norse mixed with Persian? Either way, Captain Majnun, signing off.
Crap, ensign, what button do I press? That one? Okay.
[End of Recording Sessi
Ah... is this thing on... open recording log... ah, wait, the light is blinking. Is it writing what I'm saying? Yeah, there it is on the screen. Okay... ah...
Great. Star date... fuck, who has a calendar? Ensign, grab me a calendar. What do you mean you don't know where one is. Alright, whatever.
Ahem. This is Captain Hravn Majnun signing on to ship computer. Star date unknown. Beginning the mission to seek out newish systems and civilizations unlike our own, but somehow bipedal and hominid. Hey, do you guys remember that song by Danny Kaye? Civilization? Fuck, no? This is what I get for being kept in cryogenic sleep on earth since the 20th century. Don't know why they made me change my name either. You think they would have given me something that makes more sense. I mean, Old Norse mixed with Persian? Either way, Captain Majnun, signing off.
Crap, ensign, what button do I press? That one? Okay.
[End of Recording Sessi